Love

Love is a weapon,love is a toy
Love is special,between a girl and a boy
We know it hurts, it gives us fears
Love brings out happiness, and even tears
There is no meaning for this word
It is as sweet as the song of a bird
It brings people together, and tears them apart
LOve is a feeling that comes straight from the heart!

                                       Shirley Willson
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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